Slutcat and Sworddog #26
| As the two climbed higher up the mountain, clouds thickened and snow began to fall. "Thanks for the ride, Lydia. But no, I think I'm getting my energy back. I can take it from here. You sure are a strong one, aren't you?", Slutcat said, climbing...
Rajirra Beach PaintWear Fic
Rajirra Beach PaintWear Khajiiti fashion isn't something most people notice around Anvil. Yet among those in-the-know, an underwear revolution is taking place. For them, gone are the baggy, ill-fitting loincloths of yesteryear. Painted underwear has...
Slutcat and Sworddog #25
| "Well, another day of Mystery and Adventure, eh Lydia?" Slutcat said, trying to be as cheerful as possible given the hangover they were both feeling. Breakfast had helped, to be sure. "That's the spirit!" Sworddog chimed in. Both Lydia and...
Slutcat and Sworddog #24
| _I bet you thought I'd forgotten all about Slutcat and Sworddog! No sir! _ |...
Murderer #8
She recovered quickly, and the days passed in a Skooma-induced blur. She hated every minute of it, of course, but she started to make some decent coin at least. The Madam was fair enough, and the clients were easy to please though. But as the days went...
Slutcat and Sworddog #28
| "Well alright then," said Slutcat in the morning. "I think we've taunted those Greybeards enough. They were probably up all night whacking away, so we might as well head out." They gathered their things and headed towards the front door. "Hold...
Murderer #7
She took another drop of the Skooma, and soon everything was right again. Her body was back under control and she helped Honest John pack up their stuff. "We'll follow the path, but not too close. The Legionnaires know me." "Sounds good to me. How...
Murderer #6
She awoke slowly. In fact, she wasn't sure she ever awoke at all. Everything was blurry and there was a noise in her ears that sounded like rushing water. She was vaguely aware of a shape that occasionally came into view, then disappeared. And she...
Murderer #5
"That's much better. Asshole eh? Yeah, good choice really. You could get raped and, unless they're really kinky, you'd still have it. Plus they'd have to get stinky. How much?" "Twenty," she said. "Hmph," he said. "Twenty. Lady, I've seen boys half...
Murderer #4
'When she awoke a short time later, she was back in S'thengir's private room. The window was glowing blue. Dawn. "You alright?" said a voice from behind her head. She looked up and saw S'thengir standing over her. She was laying on his floor-bed,...
Murderer #3
"_GET OUT! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW!_" He screamed, and his vehemence caused her to shrink back in her chair. "L... like this?" she said, looking down at herself. The bartender howled. "Dammit, get your clothes on then and leave. I'll harbor no...
Murderer #2
She peered through the keyhole. She saw his back within, breathing deeply. So peaceful, he seemed. And she was about to screw up his life too. Well, there was no help for it - short of turning herself in that is. She thought about that for a moment...